The black rope is not a rope, but a bald man as strong as a black iron tower. His face is painted with a thick layer of oil paint. He does not wear a hood, because it is useless for a person with obvious features like him to wear a hood.
The guy wore an open-breasted camouflage vest, revealing a clump of curly chest hair, his pectoralis major muscles were highly tattooed, and his eyes were wide open, making people feel a fierce force coming towards him.
Black Rope held an Ithaca M37 shotgun in his hand and ran over from the direction of the door. The guy's footsteps were so heavy that the wooden floor made a dull thud. He quickly ran to the center of the hall, where a man stood.
The red-haired woman holding an MP9 micro-charged, he grinned and said: "Catch who?"
The red-haired woman raised the muzzle of her gun and fired two false clicks at the crowd of squatting people, and whispered: "Catch the people from the Saint-Biago Jewelry Group first. You know what to do."
Heisheng grinned, turned and walked to the crowd, and shouted at the gunpoint: "I'm counting to three. Please stand up, please, guys from St. Biago Jewelry Group. If I get caught, the consequences will be very serious."
There was a commotion in the crowd. As the saying goes, people divide themselves into groups. This group of people actually moved around and divided into two piles. The staff of each exhibitor naturally divided into two piles. The wealthy businessmen and wealthy guests who were invited to the exhibition
They naturally moved into one pile. Anyone with a little care could easily distinguish the identities of the two piles of people. The muzzle of the black rope pointed at the uniformed crowd. He obviously had a good idea in his heart. He raised the corner of his mouth and reported.
Got the first number: "One!"
The crowd moved again, but no one took the initiative to stand up, as if they were going to waste the last precious second. However, two white men in uniforms were already sweating, and they subconsciously grabbed the sign with the name printed on their chest.
, shaking all over like chaff.
"Two!" Black Rope's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was enjoying this trial-like process. His eyes passed over the chests of the staff, and finally stopped on the two extremely nervous white men. The muzzle of the gun was slightly raised.
Xu pointed to the position between the two heads.
Kuang Huaxiong moved slightly and came to the edge of the crowd. He turned his head to look at the red-haired woman and found that she was discussing something in a low voice with two men wearing hoods. Because they were too far apart, he could not hear what they were saying.
What? I listened carefully for a few seconds and found that they seemed to be speaking German.
At this time, one of the white men could no longer withstand the pressure and stood up from the crowd and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, I am the salesperson of the St. Petersburg Jewelry Group, but I really don't know the password for the not-for-sale display cabinet..."
Boom! A gunshot shook everyone's eardrums. Half of the white man's head was blown off by the bullet. The red blood and white pulp spread out several meters away. It fell and fell all over the heads and faces of the people around him. With a click of his fingers,
Flesh and blood are everywhere, killing is actually that simple.
The headless corpse was taken a few steps away by inertia and fell on its back. Several timid female salespeople were so frightened that they fainted on the spot with a mixture of brains and blood. Even the rich men were trembling with fear. Kuang Huaxiong
He felt something was stuck on the top of his head. He stretched out his hand to touch it and put it in front of his eyes. It turned out to be an eyeball with white veins hanging from it. Even if he had seen a red formation, he couldn't help but feel surprised.
Although the soundproofing equipment of the exhibition hall is good, it is still inevitable that the sound of gunfire spread outside the hall. It happened to be heard by Xu Qing, who was still looking for a place. His heart was filled with fear, and he leaped forward several times, shooting towards the enemy like a swift leopard.
hall.
Puff puff - two bullets were fired at Xu Qing from opposite corners on both sides of the exhibition hall. He was so anxious that he only rushed forward without seeing a sniper lurking in the corners on both sides of the exhibition hall. They had not yet rushed forward.
Xingzang was exposed. Two 7.62mm bullets were shot on the protective Gang Qi, which was slightly stagnant. His forward speed did not slow down at all, and he slid away the two bullets. He raised his hand and released two points of fire.
I think back then he had developed good marksmanship and was very comfortable with this P220.
The two snipers who were dormant by the door of the hall were stunned for a moment. The bird sniper in one of them was hit by a bullet and bounced away on the spot. The other sniper was shot in the head. He couldn't figure out why even before he died.
The target shot by the bullet not only jumps alive, but also gives him a shot in return?
Xu Qing's mind was only thinking about the safety of his sister-in-law, and he increased the speed of his feet to the extreme. The energy in his inner elixir was like a huge wave, turning into two powerful and unparalleled air currents gushing out from the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet. He could only hear a bang.
There were two explosions, the shoes under his feet exploded into pieces, and the whole person rushed towards the door like a discharged cannonball.
Boom - the door was blown away by a huge impact, and a figure shot into the hall like lightning. At this moment, Xu Qing had completely turned into an angry lion with red eyes. As long as he saw anyone with a gun in his hand, he would
He opened his mouth and raised his claws to pounce towards him.
The armed gangsters in the hall could not react faster than a furious semi-saint warrior. Before the gun could be aimed at the target, he was already thrown away. Xu Qing thought he was a little too slow to pull the trigger, so he simply gave up.
It is more efficient to use fists and kicks when lowering the pistol.
Bang bang bang - wherever the shadow of a fist passes, someone will fly. The armed gangsters who controlled the power of life and death a moment ago have now become a group of lambs stretching their necks to be slaughtered. The guns in their hands have now become the most useless poles for burning fires.
Even if it happens occasionally, the shot will hit either the wall, ceiling, or an accomplice around you.
The red-haired woman Lucia stared at this scene dumbfounded. What she saw was a chaotic trampoline show. A white shadow fluttered left and right in the hall. Anyone hit by it would fly as if they were jumping on the trampoline.
He got up, but he was flying upside down, and while he was in a daze, the white shadow suddenly flashed, and he was already close.
There was only one thought in Xu Qing's mind, to do his best to knock down all those with guns! Unexpectedly, it was such a simple thought that allowed him to exert a combat power that was ten times stronger than usual. It also corresponded to the philosophy that simple things are often simple.
Pure things are the most effective.
When Lucia saw the white shadow flashing towards her, she subconsciously tightened the trigger, and a short tongue of flame spewed out from the muzzle. Now she no longer cared about aiming. Pulling the trigger was purely a conditioned reflex action. Bang! A muffled sound stopped her.
After her actions, she also experienced the fun of a trampoline, but she had to pay the price of breaking a few sternums.
The battle was destined to end quickly from the beginning. The process of eliminating all the powerful bandits can only be described as dazzling. No one in the hall was even sure whether the people rushing in were human beings because all they saw was a flash of light.
The white shadows were moving, and a few wealthy people with faith even began to draw crosses on their chests, because they believed that God had heard their pious calls.
"Ah!" Black Rope, who was standing in front of the crowd, suddenly let out a strange cry because he saw that damn white shadow flashing towards this side.